OPEN RP POST

[mellzyvee]

Muselist!

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[thewolffenrir]

What did YOU DO?!

[It comes out in a low growl cold steel blue eyes staring at him. Those claws out too that he's not sure how in the HELL to make go away.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[He doesn't even flinch at the outburst, having half expected it on his way here.]

Whatever happened already happened. I don't know what the hell happened, and obviously you don't either, obviously, so why don't you do us all a huge damned favor and calm the hell down.

[He was making direct eye contact with the other, no fear, just control showing in those eyes of his. He knew the wolf was a lot as it was and if this worked first, maybe he wouldn't have to cause bodily harm. To be on the safe side, his fists were clenched at his sides as he kept that glare going. A glare that if properly received by the wolf would tell it to calm down and back off. The contact proving that he knew what he was doing, as well.

There were no words after what he'd said initially. He knew the loft enough to know what he could grab easily if needed, having left probably Melissa's bat from Scott's house in the Jeep.]

[thewolffenrir]

No, I don't know what the hell happened. And I'm as calm as I'm going to be, thank you!

[The eye contact was definitely weird and different. However, the steel cold blue eyes die back to honey brown and the claws disappear. Like the wolf was listening to its master or something. He's not entirely sure what the hell just happened.]

What did you just do?

[myrules_myhouse]

I'm the one in charge and the wolf knows it.

[That's also him saying that the telling him to calm down thing wasn't just for Stiles so.]

Making them recognize me as who I am settled it down.

[thewolffenrir]

You are not the one in charge here, mister. Neither of us are.

[Sorry, Derek, but you making the wolf disappear from the surface doesn't show him anything.]

[myrules_myhouse]

I guess it's a good thing your best friend is an Alpha than isn't it.

[As a last resort kind of thing of course. And naturally that brings up an entirely new thought that involves reactions.]

[thewolffenrir]

You think Scott's going to do something about this?

[It's asked with a raised brow.]

Lets just go.

[myrules_myhouse]

[And he's going to get the keys for HIS car because he's going to drive. And not once considering handing Stiles' keys over]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles watches Derek for a moment before crossing those arms over his chest.]

You really think Scott's going to believe ANYTHING we say if you in MY body is driving up in the camaro? Also, give me back my keys.

[myrules_myhouse]

[And the keys to the Jeep are haphazardly yet accurately tossed over Dereks shoulder to Stiles.]

You really think he'd believe anything we say if YOU in MY body drove up in that Jeep of yours?

[After all. It's easier to swallow 'body swap' when Stiles is driving a car Derek would normally refuse to let him behind the wheel of. In his mind at least.]

[thewolffenrir]

[Luckily enough he manages to catch the keys. Though he's pretty sure that's more due to the wolf reflexes than anything else.]

I didn't say he'd believe it if I drove up in Roscoe. Not unless I, me, not you was hurt or broken somewhere.

[myrules_myhouse]

[If he'd failed he would've been concerned in general]

Let's just go. You follow in your jeep.

[So the cars stay together at least? And he's grabbing his phone and handing Stiles his phone]

[thewolffenrir]

​You realize that Scott's going to have problems if we come up in each others vehicles, right?

[He takes his phone and shakes his head.]

Lets just go.​

[myrules_myhouse]

He's going to have problems no matter how we show up once he finds out what's going on.

[The flattest of tones]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles does NOT respond to that. No, he just gets them out to Scott. Scott who is all kinds of confused the moment the jeep comes up with Derek in it and the camaro with Stiles in it. The true alpha definitely wants to know what the hell is going on.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[Derek got out of the Camaro, locking the car as he waited for Stiles to get out of the jeep, seeing Scotts face had enough confusion on it.]

It's a long story.

[Said with a sigh]

[thewolffenrir]

A VERY long story, Scotty.

[Which has Scott glaring at him slightly because Derek did NOT call him that.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[And there's an eye roll at Scott glaring]

You're glaring at your best friend right now.

[thewolffenrir]

I think I'd know if I was glaring at my best friend.

[Stiles tries not to laugh.]

Trust me, Scotty, not this time you wouldn't. You're yelling at Derek.

[myrules_myhouse]

[He's just looking as unamused as he actually is this entire time, adjusting his stance and crossing his arms over his chest]

[thewolffenrir]

Dude, stop acting like that.

[Stiles can't help but laugh.]

You're making my body look funny.

[myrules_myhouse]

[That is a very Derek type glare coming from a very Stiles shaped body directed at the other because nothing about this is funny or worth a laugh at all to him]

You're gonna hate what I've got planned until this is fixed, than.

[He's calling you out of shape but it sure doesn't sound like it, does it.]

[thewolffenrir]

[That has him raising a slight brow.]

And what the hell do you have planned?

[myrules_myhouse]

[There's a bit of a quirk of an eyebrow and a shrug]

Excercise.

[If Scott has any ideas on what they might include he can definitely feel free to confusedly give some kind of warning.]

[thewolffenrir]

I do NOT need exercise, thank you.

[There's a glare out of Stiles at that.]

Derek's going to ruin you, Stiles.